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 Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 2:38 am
As the sand started to envelope his leg. The sand would move dangerously fast from his legs to coiling around his entire body. It was terrible. He hated for this to happen to people but orders were orders. Satasuri started to form himself so that he could look his victim in the eye. Satasuri looked at The Anbu in the eye as he titled his head a bit. He started to rise his ahnd so that he could evelate him off the ground.
"Just so you know this isn't personal. I have no strife against you or your people. I don't know who you are nore do I care. I don't want to have to kill you.. But I must."
Satasuri Clasped his togethers. Hoping to have the sand close upon his face and completly cover him in the sand. Satasuri waved bye bye to his toy. As he closed his hand and it was or should have been done. The Sand coffin had been formed. Satsuri closed his hands with fury now as the Sand burial Implosion would happen..hopefully he would caue the nin to explode above him. As he formed a sand shield around him so the blood would seep into him..that's how diseases were spread after all.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 8:13 pm
Knowing he did not have the strength, nor the will power to resist, he let the sand coffin take him. He was restrained and lost imobility. He knew that by now, he had fulfilled his duty as a leader, allowing his comrads to escape, but he knew that his duty as a father was ending too quickly. Bachi never wanted it to end this way.
His face was forced upwards towards the sky. Despite the lack of sunlight, he could feel the warmth of the sun gripping the surface of his face. A tear ran down his cheek as he remembered the bittersweet memories of his neice and his family. He merely smiled as his life flashed before his eyes and he then felt no ill-will towards the young boy. His time on this earth was done. And thats all he needed. The sand began gripping up and around his cheeks, he could feel the pressure tightening around his torso, making it harder to breathe. And thus, with his last breath as his lips were being covered, he closed his eyes only seeing the smile on his niece's face...
"Forgive me...Sire-"
And then................... silence.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 9:11 pm
| Will format later~. Now I can finish up my new character and post the profile. >w< |
Hot on the tail of yet another death, this time by someone else's hand, Seibetsu arrives in Hidden Mist. The small wolf runs through the forest of the village, then into the village, then into the forest again, and so on. She couldn't exactly place where this feeling of death was coming from. Where is the person whose life is ending? By the time she'd reach them she might be too late! Eventually she finds the right path and gets close enough to where the dying person is. She sticks to the cover of plants around, steering clear of the sand on the ground in places. She just didn't want to leave a print, really. Finally she gets near enough where she can confirm the soul leaving the body of whoever had died. Good. She hadn't had to get too close to the area where the person had died. But she wondered if just leaving the body to rot would be a waste or not. Before she can consider trying to scavenge the corpse a few miles off, Seibetsu senses more death. This time coming from back near the docks. Today was beginning to be a very, very good day. She races off in the direction of the docks as the souls separate from whomever the sensation of death she felt was coming from. She would continue running in that direction anyway, just to see what could have happened so soon after she'd left the docks.
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 10:17 pm
 "I gotta ssay given the sstate of the world of the world I could definitely be fairing much worsse than I am." He looked over his shoulder, "However I think we sshould get involved in thiss when it comess right down to it thiss war won't leave uss alone for long enough to make a differensse so I think we sshould enter it on our termss not the termss of others." He kept grinning through his entire mini-tirade he was amused by the concept of war. He wasn't as blood thirsty as the majority of his clan but he still enjoyed war more than most. He readjusted the small sword on his back casually as if he was doing no more than straightening a tie. He was good at thinking strategically he had to be in order to be a good genjutsu master it was required. "Don't you agree Zakai?" he asked sarcastically as he turned around already heading back to the docks. If he knew anything about Zakai is that he knew the shinobi wouldn't pass up the challenge. 230+180=410
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Posted: Thu Oct 06, 2011 10:26 pm
"I must say Jörmungandr you have a good head on your shoulders, I believe you are right and that we should enter on our own terms" Zakai said eagerly. Now standing straight to meet the gaze of Jörmungandr as he turned back from viewing the docks Zakai said "My only condition for this little adventure of ours is that..... our battle be hard and our victories great, the more battles the better! Zakai could now see his dream coming ever closer due to Jörmungandr proposition and now his journey to become one of the great hunter nin of the Hidden Mist could now take it's biggest step and come one step closer to fame and glory. Zakai said in an eager yet sadistic voice, "let us being our adventure my old friend" Now following at a quick pace both Zakai and Jörmungandr head towards the docks bound for Hidden Katana number of words 154 +246 + 600 = 1000 600 remaining from character creation not being in major village http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=6147335&page=277
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 3:33 am
Satasuri looked as he felt the man's life end. He saw the blood hit his sand and he only looked down for a moment. He never took the life of another man. He put his hand on the ground as he started to sigh. He hated to do things like that. He now had to lvie for the man. Everything that the man would be, could be, or would be...now rested on his shoulders. He took all of that for that man. All because his village demanded it. He wonderd if this what he was going to become. Just an aged weapon that they used whenever they needed.
"all I will be..is this. A weapon for them to use whenever they need it..That is..the life that I have choosen to live? Or is this the life that they created for me..What am I?"
Satasuri held his hand up. As he did his hand turned into a blade..then it shifted into his hand, and finally his hand shifted into another type of blade. Maybe that was what he was..just a weapon. He was never a boy. He was made to destroy these people. He should have known that. He was part of the lost soul of shikamaru. He was made to destroy humans. It didn't mean that he had to like it. What would he ever be..Satasuri poitned his hand one more time towards a tree. As the sand started to form around the nearest tree. He applied pressure and the tree exploded. He was destruction. He watched the tree parts start to fall. Maybe they were right. Maybe Drago was wrong. Or maybe he jsut wnated for him to have a life.
"This is my life..It is to tkae other's lives...and I am ready to do that now..I think I can accept my destiney."
Satasuri looked at the fragments of the broken ANbu mask. He looked at this like the shattered parts of his life. He wanted to be so much more than just an assassin. But maybe this is what he would be. A killer. But if he was going to be a killer..He would be the best killer.. And that meant expanding from just hsi regular style to include some more taijutsus and genjutsus. He would have to be more than sand. But everything the world could offer. He would destroy whoever his village demanded him to kill. BEcause this is who he was.. this is who is. He is a weapon. A weapon made of sand. Sand maelable.. Sand Can dissolve.. Sand can fly.. Sand can form. Satasuri was Sand. Satasuri was unbeatable. As was sand.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 3:52 am
Satasuri looked at the grave one more time. OR the explosion or whatever was left of him. Satasuri stared at one more time as he started to get absorbed back inside of his containment suit. The gears started to whizz. As he started to fill in the suit. He cracked what would be his throat. He looked as he started to walk through the garden that was near by. He made hiden blade grew out of his wrist. He looked down at the flowers and he quickly cut the flowers. Once he pulled his hands back it didn't even seem like the flowers were cut. He watched the flowers fall into his hand as he grabbed them. He walked to the grave sight again.
"Heavy is the head that wears the crown. Being a ninja..is either live or die..and today you have died. You didn't die in vein. I assure you that everything..that you could have ever hoepd to be..I will make sure that you live on through me. I am sorry and I hope you didn't have family..because if they do seek revenge..I will kill them. Not because I want..but I have too. Your death..It wasn't personal. It was a mission and I did what you would have done. I killed you. But now a new gneration of ninjas will be better..They wil llearn from your mistake..as I have learned from your mistake...Ashes to Ashes.. Dust to Dust."
Satasuri said as he dropped the flowers on the grave sight. He then started to walk away. He had some demons to find...and show the what what. He ran from them last time. This time..he would show them..That Satasuri ain't nothin to play with. Satasuri started to walk through Hidden mist. The bloody mist village..Today he had helped them keep that name. He wondered what happened at the kage meeting.. He should go home to talk to his village masters.. But he still had some learning to do...
[(3300)~all Together]
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 4:31 am
What's wrong..ARe you ahving that feeling that you are falling. That all of sudden you are doing things that you usaully wouldn't do? Is that what you are feeling right now. Taking another life doesn't feel as good as they described it is it? Because its not. Taking another life is something mature. Something that a child will never be able to fully understand. You hang around killers and you think that you are a killer. But you arn't. You are still just a boy yourself. You killed a man so now you have embraced another soul inside of you when you barely know if you have a soul other than being The Shuka. It's scary what you have let yourself become. Or should I say it's scary what you let Sand make you become. You are nothing but a toy to them. An expirment to see if they can manipulate future genrations of the Gaara clan like they did with the Shuka. They have done so with the puppet users by making them into puppets. The ony ones they havn't messed with is the lineage of Tenmari..The onyl reason is because she is thick headed like your clans are...it's funny isn't? You hang around with Drago and Joker for years and never killed when they killed. But the first order you get..you can't even resist. Wake up Satasuri. You are more than just a thing to blow awa on a Sandy beach. You should be king. But yet you are only a second rate ninja... in a time where second rate ninjas will be murderd and killed. Theres blood on the water kid and the sharks are coming for you..What are you going to do?
Satasuri opened his eyes..or came out of a trance.Whatever it is he did. He only shook his head as he needed to get home or get out of his containment suit. But the air was to moist here. It would actually take a lot of chakra to keep him held togetehr under these conditions. Satasuri was learning on where and where not to leave his containment suit open at. He wanted to wonder around Hidden Egypt,. That's where he figured if he ever went rogue where he would hide out at. Satasuri only Thought his alst few thoughts as he let his mind not wonder anymore. The death was waying heavy on his conscience for some reason. He wondered if regular people felt like this. He wonderd if Joker felt anything like this. He He let his figners stretch in the containment suit. Eventually Satasuri would learn how to keep a human form. But that once again wasn't important to him. HE just simply continued to search through Hidden Mist. He left his companion behind. She complained about being hungry and wanting to eat. Him not needing to eat only continued to Wander. He wondered if he would come across that little girl again..or the Demon Brothers. He didn't think so though. That was sad to him for some reason.
What is that you want revenge on them for scaring you away. After all you are a killer. All you have to do is kill them now and you won't have anything to worry about..its not like peace produces peace..It's more like blood produces peace right? You could kil both of them and show them whose who and whose the bigman you know that. Your Satasuri the great. You don't have to worry about a thing anymore. I assure yu. You have found the beast inside of you and I WANT no I NEED you to see that you are the killer who you think you are...GO FIND THEM. Satasuri the Blood Sand. Is that what you want to be called now? you fougth your whole life to be something more than a weapon. But that's what you still choose to be isn;t? Nothing but a weapon.
Satausri shook his head at this one more time as he stood by a small puddle. He looked into the puddle trying tosee what would reflect abck up at him. THe puddle was kind of murky as he started to look deeper into the water he saw a long claw come out of the water and clasp around his head. HE then felt a chain wrap around his body. Then he felt the chains start to move and actually start to cut into his suit. The two Demon brothers popped out of the lake and were starting to pull him in opposite directions. The Demon brother took in a deep breathe as he smiled at him.
"Looks we got you..You got to go to away..but then you came right back here. Don't you understand there is a war going on here. Finally the whole Shinobi world will be Bloody..but hopefully our flag..Will carry the lead. Instead of us all becoming like leaf...all of you can become like us."
The chains kept ripping. They ore through the first layer of protection. Sparks started to fly from the suit. He wasn't gaggign cause he didn't have lungs. He didn't breathe.He didn't have too. But still this was agrivating and burning through his containment suit. He was going to need this suit if he actually planned on fighting in Hidden Mist. Satasuri moved his right arm up a bit as he let the finger slot open in his containment suit allowing just enough sand to fly out as a sand shuriken hitting the demon brother Goz in the face. The first wire around his neck was let loose. This is what he needed just a little bit of liency. As he pointed that same hand towards the sceond demon brother and he let his sand wrap around the demon claw. As he closed his hand he crushed the demon claw and the demon brother's hand in it This caused the demon brother to let the claw around his stomach free. Satasuri quickly started to dart across the village. They were strong much stronger than him.
"I will live to fight another day.."
Or will you? The rate that you are going eventually you will die the fight that you are in. Nothing will stop you from living except yourself. Somebdoy is going to turn each everyone of your molecules into glass and then shatter you. Somebody will use a wind technique and blow you apart. Somebdoy will do something and absorb all the chakra out of you leaving you just a pile of sand. SOmebody will kill you Satasuri..Yes Somebody will kill you. I guess the only question is..
"Who..."
They both side at the same time.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2011 1:42 am
 As Asuka arrived in the Land of Water, he did not take the usual path to the gates of Hidden Mist. The Executioner’s Blade on his back was calling to him. It made the young Sinobi want to find this place, wherever that was. As the acting Raikage followed the urges that his sword guided him with he eventually found himself deep within the misty forests of the land of water. After nearly an hour of walking Asuka began to notice a large myriad of traps all around him. They were very well hidden and he would never be able to notice them in time without the sword’s help. Yet he felt incredibly safe, it seemed that for some reason the head cleaver was able to protect him from activating the traps. Several more minutes of walking led to a small door in a cliff side that had a very intricate seal drawn on it. It looked incredibly foreboding and Asuka was sure the seal was an incredibly powerful defense. Yet as if he’d done it a thousand times before, the cloud chuunin simply pushed it open and walked into to the hideout for the seven swordsmen of the mist. By finding this spot he has now become one of them. In the small hideout Asuka found seven seats all facing each other and knew which one was meant to be his thanks to the Executioner’s blade. As he felt was right, the young Sinobi took his seat in the circle. As he relaxed, the boy’s mind began to flood with knowledge of his blade. It’s secrets unveiled themselves to him and suddenly he knew the true power of his newly acquired weapon. With a new fervor for strength and the knowledge to back it up, Asuka dashed off out of the hideout and back to the docks to continue his travels to other lands for his training. words = 318
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 10:46 pm
Satasuri started to wonder through Hidden Mist. He wonder how long it would be before this village errupted in violence as well. He wonderd if people would become involved in this war or even if they are possible that they are going to be in a civil war. If for some reaosn that they would ever have to kill each other what would happen. He only stood above the now defeated demon borthers. As he looked at them. They were doing a job. He wondered if it was time to kill them. It sucked this thoughts. These thoughts of violence. Maybe he was becomign something that he couldn't control.
"You are lucky..I won't kill you today. but that would cause me to be no better than you. Plus with the current..war that is going on Hidden Mist would be at war with Hidden Sand. Even though you tried to kill me..I won't kill you. Because I am..Satasuri.. Sand Chuunin and future Military Police officer. But next time I will murder you....and It will show you..because that's my way of the shinobi.."
Satasuri said with a biit of a sigh. He wondered how long it would take before somebody would eventually kill him. He wondered if he could even die. That would be a new possiblity that he would think about again. He wonder if they planned on him to die. He guessed if he ran out of chakra he would die. there would be nothing for him to hold his chakra with... he would just dissolve into sand. Regular sand.
"I wonder if I can die.."
Satasuri mumbled as he started to walk towards the gates of Hidden Mist. He wanted to get a better look of the village. As he pointed both of his arms in different directions. He was goign to let his sand loose but.. He couldn't. For soem reason he felt something strange. He let his hidden blade fly from his sleeve. He started to look around in a circle. Trying to find who was trying to sneak up on him.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 3:01 am
7 0 7 XX ☣ 
707 couldn't help but to smile as she walked from the docks, edging closer to the village. For some reason the passengers had not come after her and the boat seemed to be ever so quiet. Not even a peep of sound came from inside, minus the odd sound of it creaking from the water hitting it. It was hard to see anything due to the mist the loomed over the area, hiding the mass misfortune that happened on that boat. The young female had grown to hungry on her journey to this village, and she couldn't have that. So she did what any normal person would do: She got food. She didn't mean to take so many however the trip was so long and took many days. At first the passengers did not notice the few missing people, thinking that they where sick and must have stayed in the bathroom or their own lounging rooms. However when it came down to just a few passengers, children and the crew members,..It was becoming hard to convince them. They became smart and even dared to try and attack her on the last day on the ocean. Such a pity,' She thought while glancing back towards the quiet boat. No one was alive now, minus two children who she held by their hands, escorting them from the ship.
" Don't worry, where almost away from the bad place. " She said in a soothing voice, almost singing it. Children flesh never sat right with her. She understood the need for children to survive and thus tried her best to let them live. Baby's and infants on the other hand where not so lucky when she came across them. It wasn't that she didn't care for them, however at most times she ate their parents, with this in mind she ate them as well. She knew the rate of the younger ones surviving, and if they could not walk then their chances where much lower. In her mind it was a favor that she bestowed upon them. The two children who she cared for right now where no older then the age of six, and appeared to be twins of some sorts. " Do you like my dress? I picked it out so I could play with everyone.. " She said, still in the same tone. The female learned over the past three years that what she wore in the past was not,.. Suitable for this world. Oddly enough she let them take her to jail, where she was forced to sit once for a few weeks. It was a strange rule to her and in fact she missed walking around with barley any clothing on however her master agreed with the law and now she wore this strange outfit.
"What kind of games will we play?" Asked the boy who was on her left side.
707 seemed to pause, thinking over that question. "Lets play,.. " The female then paused as she looked up towards the gate, seeing jounin already stationed up ahead. " Pretend. It's a lovely game,... I'll play your older sister and you two are my siblings. We just came from the labs for testing. Dose that sound fun? " She asked while tilting her head down to look at them. She then watched them both nod their heads, excited over such a game, which made her smile a bit as well. Getting in to the village was easy as she showed them her false identity, explained who the children where, and simply walked in. The easy part was done but now she was unsure of what to do and where to leave the children.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 3:37 am
Quote: Hiramekarei is here laying in a puddle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 7:51 pm
Adell Terumi, THE GREATEST NINJA IN THE WORLD, wanna-be...  Adell ran through the village, moving as fast as he could. He smiled generally. Every few seconds, his eyes glanced up to his headband. He had done it. After all this time, he had become a ninja. But this was just the first step. He would need to get much stronger. If he ever wanted to be the best, the very best, he would have to get to training right away. He made his way towards the training marshes. This area would be the perfect place to test out and develop his skills and jutsu. 4895 SP/chakra Spendable skill points: 95 Lava Release: Lava Globs - 95/1000
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 12:01 am
RLRLR Hi ya there! Wanna fight? I don't want the weapon, just wanna fight. This guy can't kill so no worries about it being to the death. But he can be rather reckless so even if he can't kill you, aim to kill him or he might encase your limbs in gold or something. What do you say? ;3 Oh, and Midna won't get involved, nor her partner Ichi. I just have them there because my Jouten rpc and my Midna rpc always travel together. -nods- Now... what do you say? xD   xxxxThree years had passed since Jouten last made his presence known. It wasn't like he was some sort of God or ruler of all demons, he's just one of those guys you expect to see doing something. Mostly causing mayhem, destruction, and mass casualties. But he'd been very busy. Besides, with his New First Kill still breathing, he couldn't let lose. So why bother? But the Anpu's dark angst seemed to push him to have a bit of fun. He'd been tracking a man that looked extremely powerful in Hidden Mist, when the fog set in thick suddenly where he was and he lost him. The large man grunts without much effort and glides his thumb along the hilt of the katana strapped to his side by a flimsy, old rope. "I ain't much of a tracker," he seems to admit to himself as his long white robe with diamond designs along the hem of the bottom of the frock--the sleeves conveniently torn off making it more of an odd vest--drifts lazy in the faint breeze. "There's not much air here either. I could at least take a crack at sniffing for the guy." Normally the massive man enjoys leaving the kimono tops that he wears wide open to show battle scarce and to make drawing his blade from its preferred sheathe easier.
xxxxBut for the moment his cloak seems tightly pulled together. A splashing noise is heard before the man groans. He looks down at his left foot to see it almost completely submersed by water as it rest delicately in a puddle. He yanks his foot out of the water and shakes his foot. His straw sandals are slowly but surely shaken loose of much of the water that was on them; while his socks remain soaked. He doesn't say anything, he just groans quickly for a final time. With each step, the man's hikamma pants drift up and behind him due to his wide stride and the speed he's combing the marshes with. Just as he begins to just up and quit, he spots someone else off in the distance. "You," the man states grudgingly. His body heaves forward, him having stopped when spotting this stranger, as he aims to make his approach. As he walks over to the man, he wonders if he can have a little fun with him. It would have to be for sport on his part, since he could only kill his first kill and then the next, but he would welcome the other party to aim to end his life. "I demand a fight! I wish to challenge you!" His heavy feet drag along the ground as he draws nearer.
xxxxBy the way he proclaims his challenge for a fight, it might be assumed that he was aiming to fight Adell for claims of the weapon that lays in a puddle in this region. But he really only wanted to fight to fight; nothing deeper than that. "Jouten," he states as he quickens his decent only for him to suddenly come to a halt. He glances to his chest as a tiny hand pokes itself out. It might look like something was tearing its way out of this man, minus the blood, but that wasn't the case. Eventually a head creeps out and then another arm. A young girl is seen grinning at Adell, the person Jouten wishes to challenge. Jouten frowns and then seems to glare at his potential opponent for a moment. Midna then sighs happily as she looks up slowly to make eye contact with Juten. The Anpu reaches deep into the space where the girl is poking out and then grabs her in a way that would make pulling her out simple. He tugs and gently flicks his wrist to make the small girl pop right out and then be set gently on the man's shoulder. "Midna, you're going to have to stay out of the way. I don't know where that stupid Ichi disappeared to, but I plan to fight this guy."
xxxxThe small girl, Midna, nods and then seems to flicker above the ground until standing on a tree branch a good few yards away. Jouten can barely see her, but will be sure not to let anything happen where it may put her in danger. With any luck, Ichi--Midna's deity that watches over her--will make an appearance if the need arises. "So let's go," the man bellows as he draws his sword and prepares his body to barrel towards Adell using his natural speed and nothing more than that. Midna, meanwhile, keeps an eye on her surroundings and looks out for Ichi's approach and any danger. Words = 786 / 2 [393 each]
Jouten [Anpu], Takai {Word Count::0/Chakra Surge:: 53,100}
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Midna [Rasui] {Word Count::0/Chakra Surge:: 46,100}
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 9:48 am
Adell Terumi, THE GREATEST NINJA IN THE WORLD, wanna-be... ((Alright, though I should tell you Adell is just a 12 year old Genin XD)) Adell sped up his pace. He rushed from the village through the surrounding, nearly ever-present mists. His red eyes gleamed brightly as his hair waved back from the wind as he ran. It was only the beginning and he had so much to do today. He eventually reached the marches, themselves covered in mist. He walked on, trying the find the right spot. He looked up around him, hearing foot-steps. Then out from the mist a figure began to appear. It was a rather large man, with tan skin. He had oddly spiked black hair waiving out back from him. He wore a cloak tightly over his form. Under it was a long white robe, hemmed with diamond designs at the frock's bottom, torn at the sleeves. At his side, strapped to him was a katana, held with with a relatively weak-looking rope. Below that, he wore Hikamma pants and sandles... WITH SOCKS. They were thoroughly wet, naturally, from trying to walk through the marshes. The man appeared to be looking for something or someone, when his eyes fell on Adell. Adell looked to him, surprised as he spoke to him. The man called out to him in an almost angry manner. "You" Having appeared to just stopped himself while running, he begins walking towards him threateningly. Adell takes a defensive stance, on hand moving behind him to grab his axe. "Yeah, what do you want, buddy?" What was this man, a bandit, an assassin, a foreign shinobi, a demon in a man's body. Or had he just heard of Adell's skills and wanted to meet him. As irrational as these thoughts were, they did run through the confident Genin's mind. Then then man spoke to him again. "I demand a fight! I wish to challenge you!" The man came closer, dragging his legs along as he moved. Adell responded confidently, seemingly unafraid, despite what he faced. "So you must have heard of me, the great Adell Terumi. If it's a fight you seek, I will gladly give it to you." He pulled the battle axe, more then half his size, from his back. He then watched, with shock as the man called out a name, "Jouten..." and a child's had seemed to burst out from him. "What the Hell?" Adell said to himself, blinking for a moment as the man pulled the girl out and told her, "Midna, you're going to have to stay out of the way. I don't know where that stupid Ichi disappeared to, but I plan to fight this guy." The girl simply nodded, disappearing into the nearby trees. Then the man, after being sure the girl was gone, placed his attention back towards Adell, saying loudly, "So let's go..." Adell raised his axe and nodded. The man prepared to attack, as Adell ran forward, having no apparent battle plan. "It's on!" Adell was only a Genin, and at that, wasn't particularly skilled with most of the basic jutsu, but he was an excellent pure fighter for his age and rank. He relied mostly on his natural gifts and hard work to win. However, he did have a few tricks up his sleeve. 5423 SP/chakra Spendable skill points: 623 Lava Release: Lava Globs - 623/1000
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